The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Where is the demon master Kunpeng? Come out and die!"

Huo Rong, who had just walked to the gate of the palace, staggered, turned her head and stared at Yang Jian's figure; she was a bit bewildered.

Is this person stupid?

Haven't heard her hint yet? Going outside to wait for the Great Elder to go out, why did you just put on the posture of wanting to single out their weak bones?

Huo Rong hadn't had time to start cursing, when he heard a mighty voice of anger resounding from the majestic formation of Remnant Bones: "Who dares to come to Remnant Bones to act wildly! Remnant Bones obey orders! Kill him on the spot!"

From all over the eight mountains, powerful aura rose into the sky.

And the black shadow who yelled that sentence aggressively was standing at the entrance of a cave on the top of a mountain, his eyes full of fear.

Then, the black shadow snorted coldly, flicked the cloak and took a step forward, and made a sharp whistle, and black shadows surged from the mountain, rushing towards the place where Yang Jian's breath was.

The entire skeleton was alarmed, and one after another figures rose into the sky, but most of them were watching from the outside, and they seemed to have no intention of making a move before they figured out the situation.

Apparently, there's nothing monolithic here either.

How could Yang Jian not understand Huo Rong's hint?

Obviously, if Huo Rong was not as simple as Huo Pi, she would be an extremely smart woman. Seeing that Yang Jian's whereabouts were unknown, she pointed out in one sentence that what Yang Jian was looking for was the elder here.

Then Yang Jian revealed that he came here to chase and kill the Great Elder, but Huo Rong still reminded him that at this time and here, the remaining bones must be restrained by the Great Elder.

The implication is to ask Yang Jian to go out to find an opportunity to ambush, and Huo Rong may even add some help to Yang Jian in the follow-up.

But Yang Jian rejected Huo Rong's 'proposal' with practical actions.

His original intention was to come here to shake the mountain and shake the tiger. It would be best if he could get rid of Kunpeng directly. If he couldn't get rid of Kunpeng, he had to scare him out.

Yang Jian smiled apologetically at Huo Pi, cupped his hands in a salute, then bent his legs, leaped lightly, and his figure soared into the sky like a sharp sword, smashing the roof of the palace away, looking down on all sides.

"Where is the demon master!"

Yang Jian yelled again, and the black shadows around him rushed towards him, like four dark clouds pressing down on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian fluttered in a long robe, slowly lunged in the air, and then slowly thrust his left fist forward.

It seems slow, but in fact it has the potential to destroy the world!

The universe is like a water surface with ripples, and the halo of light spreads on the front of Yang Jian's fist, pushing away the rushing figure continuously.

These black shadows are all chaotic spirits from Daluo and Golden Fairyland, how can they be worthy of Yang Jian's fist? At this time, one by one was bleeding, and the bones were shattered.

On the mountains on both sides, many buildings were leveled by these ripples. Fortunately, the creatures farther away were not crushed by the ripples.

After punching, Yang Jian put away his fist in a leisurely manner.

Slowly raising his head, his eyes scanned everywhere, searching for where Kunpeng was.

"Stay away, those with low cultivation!" A burly old man stood up, his three-foot-tall body seemed to be suppressing the violent power, and his breath was a bit more violent than that of cha-he.

The old man shouted: "Where are the guardians of the mountains?! Take him down! It's not a place where everyone can run wild!"

There were more than ten figures rushing towards Yang Jian, none of whom were weak in cultivation.

A ray of sound transmission penetrated into Yang Jian's ears, but he said: "That is the second elder. He has no intention of protecting the great elder, but only maintains the majesty of the remaining bones. The place where the great elder is located is the cave on the top of the mountain in front of you on the left."

Yang Jian looked gratefully at the hall under his feet. In the corner of the hall, Huo Rong's complexion was uncertain, and finally he pursed his lips, standing in the dark and not showing himself.

Huo Pi who was at the side said in a low voice: "I really don't know that Brother Wang came here...Rong'er, what should I do? Didn't you say that the Great Elder's cultivation base is supernatural, and we have no chance to win against him?"

"He's different," Huo Rong said, looking at his childhood sweetheart, sighed: "Don't call me brother Wang, he is Yang Jian. The people I arranged reported to me that Yang Jian repelled the elder, otherwise how could I trust him so easily?"

Huo Pi was a little confused, "Yang Jian? Who is he?"

"A master who can avenge my master, he is indeed chasing and killing the Great Elder, and the Great Elder is the sorcerer Kunpeng he said." Huo Rong clenched her fist tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Huo Pi suddenly understood something, took Huo Rong's hand, and said in a low voice: "We don't want to make a move, and if he fails, don't get burned."

"En," Huo Rong replied, looking up at Yang Jian's figure flying forward.

The dozen or so bone guardians formed two formations, one attacking and the other defending, and stopped Yang Jian head-on.

But it was only stopped for a few moments, when Yang Jian raised his left hand high, gusts of vortices gushed out from his palm, the great formation in the Remnant Bone Realm kept trembling, and the eight mountains kept shaking.

The cyclone suddenly turned into a rain of swords, Yang Jian shook his hand violently, and sword shadows covered the front, and the sword rain condensed by Xuangang directly engulfed more than a dozen figures in front of him.

Figures kept falling, and the two formations were broken in an instant. Yang Jian's figure flashed and approached the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain.

Yang Jian stopped suddenly, but there was a figure wrapped in black air standing in front of the cave, staring at Yang Jian with a pair of unruly eyes, which were full of hatred and anger.

"Yang Jian!"

He roared like a wild beast when he spoke, which could make the monks with low cultivation level unstable. Even Yang Jian was a little inexplicably irritable at this time.

This is the human body of Kunpeng.

"Why do you insist on being my enemy!"

Yang Jian said calmly: "Xuangui's death must be respected. Kunpeng, you should know how many unconscionable things you have done!"

"Heh, a cultivator is self-interested, he is a big thief of heaven and earth! What is conscienceless? It's all ordinary dirty activities!" The demon master sneered, "How dare you come here, I don't know whether to say that you are trusting us or not paying attention to us old bones!"

Behind and to the left and right of Yang Jian, those figures with powerful breaths moved forward slowly.

The second elder made a gesture, and two other masters with cultivation bases similar to the second elder flew out from among the eight mountains. Together with Kunpeng, four top powers surrounded Yang Jian, and their aura firmly locked on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian chuckled disapprovingly, his eyes were locked on Kunpeng from beginning to end, and he said calmly: "Today, anyone who is colluding with Kunpeng is my enemy."

"You are too presumptuous, a cultivator from the wilderness," the second elder held two meteor hammers, and said in a deep voice, "This is a remnant bone, you provoked all of us, and you must pay the price today."

Yang Jian glanced away, his eyes were full of indifference.

He suddenly rushed forward, and there was a loud noise on the spot. His figure had already jumped in front of Kunpeng, and he punched Kunpeng's chest with 100% force.

When the universe is broken, the Tao is broken.

Although Kunpeng had been prepared for a long time and was always on guard, he was also unable to dodge for a while when he was hit by Yang Jian's fist, but he threw out the same punch and confronted Yang Jian head-on!

The picture seems to be completely frozen, and the colors fade away in a blink of an eye.

Yang Jian and Kunpeng clashed head-on, and a tyrannical energy directly smashed the universe here, as if a black hole appeared, swallowing sound, color, everything, and spreading in all directions.

The other three masters shot immediately, but they didn't attack Yang Jian. Instead, they stabilized the universe so that it would not be completely shattered by the confrontation between the two.

The still picture suddenly moved, Yang Jian's fist moved a little distance forward, Kunpeng's fist cracked directly, blood flowed wildly, the figure flew upside down, and the black air around him was also directly shattered.

A somewhat skinny old man bumped into the top of the mountain in embarrassment, penetrating several feet, and the mountain shook for a while.

Yang Jian slowly withdrew his fist, and started with the three-pointed and two-edged spear. Yang Jian took a light breath, and with the help of the dragon spear, he stepped up a small step again.

"Kunpeng, you will die if you do many injustices, and today is your death day!"

"Hahaha! Pfft!"

The figure of Kunpeng rushed out from the mountain, but spat out blood in a bit of embarrassment, staring at Yang Jian firmly.

He has an unremarkable face, and his figure is not tall or handsome, but there is a force in his eyes.

Kunpeng said coldly: "Have you cultivated the ninth stage of the Eighty-Nine Profound Kungfu?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, and moved forward with his spear in hand; the second elder had some struggles in his eyes, but he still told the other two masters not to act rashly.

Obviously, they already understood Yang Jian's strength.

If the three of them also fought against Yang Jian, they might be able to block Yang Jian, but Yang Jian's madness in such a level of battle would really make life in the Remnant Bone Realm miserable, and even razed several mountains.

"What are you waiting for!" Kunpeng roared at the second elder, "Don't give me a helping hand!"

The Second Elder frowned, and said: "Elder Elder, this person is too powerful, why not lure him into the sea of ​​chaos, and I will help you kill him."

"Okay!" Kunpeng sneered and agreed, but how could Yang Jian give him a chance to escape?

Since these Kunpeng's helpers are afraid, let's fight here.

With a long spear like a dragon, Yang Jian charged forward, leaving only two afterimages. He had already rushed in front of Kunpeng, and shot a clean shot at Kunpeng's forehead.

Kunpeng let out a sharp whistling sound, and an inexplicable dao rhyme flowed, his movement skills suddenly increased several times, and his figure ghostly avoided Yang Jian's spear shadow.

His body skills not only increased his speed dramatically, but also became very strange. Sometimes he turned into thousands of people, and sometimes he turned into a piece of paper.

This should be Kunpeng's natal supernatural power.

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless at all, and kept bombarding and killing, but Kunpeng dodged every time, and his own shortcomings were perfectly taken care of by Kunpeng in such a short period of time.

"What can you do to me!"

Kunpeng scolded angrily, and suddenly shot thousands of palm shadows at Yang Jian, and the rhymes of Taoism flowed between the virtual and the real.

Yang Jian was a little annoyed in his heart, but he simply gave up cleaning up and focused all his attention on locking Kunpeng's figure.

The shadow of the palm fell, and Yang Jian's body did not move, but the Xuangang and Xuanqi around him were scattered, but he was as firm as a rock.

Yang Jian sneered and said, "What can you do to me?"

"What a eighty-nine profound art! No wonder Pan Gu is so invincible!"

The figure of Kunpeng appeared right behind Yang Jian. Yang Jian suddenly came back to his senses, and with a blow from the spear, the sky eyes opened on his forehead shot out a divine light!

Kunpeng's laughter stopped abruptly, and although his figure tried his best to avoid it, the divine light still pierced through his shoulder socket.

There was no blood flowing out of the shoulder socket, like rotten wood, only black bone dust.

"Damn it!"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his figure suddenly soared into the sky; Yang Jian raised his gun and jumped up, but Kunpeng transformed into his own body in the next instant, and the huge body that covered the sky covered most of the bone world in a blink of an eye!

Skyrocket to 90,000 miles!

Kunpeng spread its wings and took off with the wind. The speed of this incomparably huge body was so fast that it broke through the formation in the blink of an eye and flew into the sea of ​​chaos.

Yang Jian's heart was anxious, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, he raised his head and roared, his long hair dancing wildly.

Seventy-two changes!

The next moment, another smaller Kunpeng appeared in front of the broken formation, spreading its wings upward, and an inexplicable dao rhyme flowed on it.

On Yang Jian's chest, Shi Feng's feathers flickered lightly, and an obscure formula appeared in Yang Jian's heart.

After the Flying Feather Escape Technique, the second Feng Clan secret technique given to Yang Jian by Feng Clan Lingyu!

"Nine Heavens Fuyao Jue"!